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Greeting. 


Because  there  is  a  field,  a  use  and  a  demand  for  such  a  book, 
is  the  only  reason  ascribed  for  the  compilation  and  publication  of 
"Gospel  Hymn  Selections  for  Female  Voices.'* 

It  is  not  an  imitation  of  any  other  book.  Being  made  up  or 
sacred  selections  exclusively,  it  is  the  first  of  its  kind  offered  to 
the  public.  Its  easy,  tuneful  music  will  speak  for  itself,  while  its 
hymns,  being  pure,  and  wholly  undenominational  in  character, 
will  be  found  available  for  all  forms  of  worship,  and  prove  accept- 
able alike  to  all  congregations  and  creeds. 

It  will  be  found  admirably  adapted  to  the  use  of  Female  Sem- 
inaries and  Colleges,  Young  People's  Societies,  etc.,  etc.,  as  well 
as  for  the  Church  Concert  and  Home  Circle. 

A  great  number  of  the  hymns  and  tunes  have  stood  the  test 
of  actual  use,  and  have  been  found  of  unusual  sweetness  and  life, 
while  the  new  material  has  been  carefully  selected  from  a  large 
amount  of  accumulated  MSS. ,  thus  assuring  a  collection  of  excep- 
tional variety,  merit  and  usefulness.  Believing  that  the  book 
will  satisfy  the  most  exacting  demands,  and  speak  its  own  praise, 
it  is  cordially  recommended. 

THE  PUBLISHERS. 

Chicago,  1895. 


Gospel  Hymn  Selections, 


— + — - 

FOR     LADIES' 


VOICES. 


No.  1. 


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NEARER,  MY  GOD,  TO  THEE. 

Chas.  H.  Gabkiel. 


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9  j  Though,  like  a  "wan-der  -  er,  The     sun  gone  down;  j 

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Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee! 
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4  Or  if  on  joyful  wing, 

Cleaving  the  sky, 
Sun,  moon,  and  stars  forgot, 

Upward  I  fly. 
Still  all  my  song  shall  be- 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee! 

Nearer  t^Thee! 


No.  2. 

F.  J.  Crosby. 


BLESSED  ASSURANCE. 


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2.  Per  -  feet  sub-mis  -  sion,   per  -  feet  de  •  light,  Vis  -  ious  of  rap  -  ture  now 

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burst  on  my  sight.  An  -  gels    *Je-scend  -  ins  bright  from  a  -  bove, 

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No.  3. 

Ida  Scott  Taylor 


CROWN  HIM! 


J  Crown  Him,  crown  Him'  o  •  ver     all    na-tions  vie-  to  -  nous, 

|  Crown  Him,  crown  Him!  tell    of     His  kingdom  all  -  glo  -  rious, 

9  j  Crown  Him,  crown  Him!  now  and  for  -  ev  -  er       a  -  dore     Him, 

(  Crown  Him,  crown  Him!  ye,  who  have  wandered,  im-plore    Him, 


Shout  ho  -    san   -   na!  Je  -  sus  has  come  to         reign;  j 

Raise  the  stand  -  ard,        ev   -   er  His  cause  main  -  tain,    j 

Lo.  He  com  -  eth!  glad  -  ly  the    news  pro  -  claim;  » 

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King  of  Sal  -  va-tion,  Shout  ho-san  -  na!  Je-sus  has  come  to    reign! 


^Copyright,  1891,  1893  &  1894,  by  Geo. 


All  rights  reserved.    By  per. 


No.  4. 

E.  S.  U. 


THROW  OUT  THE  LIFE-LINE. 


Rev.  E.  S.  Ufford.    Arr.  by  C.  H.  G. 


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Throw  out    the  Life- Line       a  -  cross  the  dark  wave,  There  is      a 
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tar    -    ry,    my  broth  -  er,        so     long?    See!    he       is    sink-ing;  oh, 

an  -  guish  where  you've  nev-er     been:  Winds  of     tempt-a-tion  and 

drift     to      that  fair      E-  den  shore; Then     in     the  dark  hour  of 


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hast  -  en  to  -  day— And  out  with  the  Life-Boat!  a  -  way,  then,  a  -  way! 
bil  -  lows  of  woe  Will  soon  hurl  them  out  where  the  dark  wa-ters  flow, 
death  may  it     be,     That  Je  -  sus  will  throw  out  the  Life-Line  to  thee. 


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Copyright,  1895,  by  the  Biglow  and  Main  Co.     Used  by  per. 


No.  5. 

Eev.  J.  B.  Atchinson. 


LET  HIM  IN. 


E.  O.  Excell. 


1.  There's  a  Strauger  at     the  door. 

2.  O  -  pen  now  to  Him  your  heart, 

3.  Hear  you  now  His  lov  -  ing  voice, 

4.  Now  ad  -  mit  the  heav'nly  Guest, 


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Now,  oh,  now  make  Him  your  choice,  Let Him  in; 

He  will  make  for  you    a     feast,         Let Him  in; 

Let  the  Savior  in,        let  the  Savior  in; 


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He  will  speak  your  sins 


He       is     gone,    Let   Him  in.     the      Ho   -   ly  One, 
is     your  Friend,  He  your  soul  will    sure      de-fend, 


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He  will  keep  you  to    the    end,         Let Him  in 

And  His  name  you  will  a  -  dore.         Let Him  in 

He  will  take  you  home  to  heav'n,     Let     Him  in 

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Copyright,  1881,  by  E.  O.  Excell.    Used  by  per. 


No.  6.      O  TELL  ME  THE  BEAUTIFUL  STORY. 

L.  B.  M.  L.  B.  Mitchell. 


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2.  O      tell      me    the    beau  -  ti  -  ful     sto   •   ry,        Not  be-cause    it    is 

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old  or  is  new,  But  be-cause  of  its  in  -  fi  -  nite  glo  -  ry, 
ain   and    a  -  gain;        O         tell       of    its  pow'r    and      its    glo    -    ry, 


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COPYRIGHT,   1891,  BY  GEO.  F.   ROSCHE, 


No.  7. 

L.  E.  Jones. 


JESUS  ONLY. 


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2.  Je-sus  on  -  ly!  how  I      love  Him,  For    I  "know  He  first  loved  me; 
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Sweet-est  rest  and  corn-fort  gave  me,  From  my  sins  He  set  me  free. 
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No.  8.  LEANING  ON  THE  EVERLASTING  ARMS. 

Rev   E  A   Hoffman  A   J  Showalter     By  per 


1  What  a  fellowship  what  a  }oy  divine  Leaning  on  tne  ev  er- 
2.  Oh.  how  sweet  to  walk  .n  this  pilgrim  way,  Leaning  on  the  ev  •  er 
3    What  have  I  to  dread,  what  have  I     to  fear.  Leaning   on    the   ev  -  er 


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Jast  -  ing  Arms:  Oh.  how  bright  the  path  grows  from  day  to  day, 
last  -  ing  Arms'      1     have  bless     ed  peace  with     my   Lord     so  near 


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SINGING  FOR  JESUS. 


Rev.  Wm,  Appel. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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1.  Sing-ing    for  Je  -  sus,     O  bless  -  ed     employ-  ruent,Spreading  His 

2.  Sing-ing    for  Je  -   sus     in  glad       ad  -  o  -  ra  -  tion,    Tell  -  ing  His 

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Sing-ing   for  Je  -  sus,    O  ho  -  ly      en  -  joyment. 
Sing-ing   for  Je  -  sus    in  high  ex  -  ult  -  a -tion, 
Sing-ing  for  Je  -  sus,   Oheav-en  -  ly   du-ty, 


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11 


No.    10.     A  SHELTER  IN  THE  TIME  OF  STORM. 

Mrs.  Harriet  E.  Jones.  Geo.  F.  Rosche. 


1.  We  have   a  Rock,  a    safe  re  -  treat,  A  shel-  ter  in 

2.  O  Rock  of      A  -  ges,    al-  ways  sure,  A  shel-  ter  in 

3.  Within    the  cleft  we  safe-ly    hide,  A  shel- ter  in 

4.  O   Rock  of      A  -  ges,  hide  Thou  me,  A  shel- ter  in 


the  time  of  storm; 
the  time  of  storm: 
the  time  of  storm; 
the  time  of  storm; 


A    sure  foun  •  da-  tion  for  our  feet,     A  shel  -  ter  in 

Where  wea-ry      pil-grims  rest  se-cure,     A  shel  -  ter  in 

And  there  would  ev-er-more  a  -  bide,  A  shel  -  ter  in 

Aud    ev  -  er  keep  me  close  to  Thee,    A  shel  -  ter  in 


the  rime  of  storm, 
the  time  of  storm, 
the  time  of  storm, 
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safe  -   ly       rest,         A     shel    -   ter       in       the    time         of    storm. 


Copyright,  1894,  by  Geo.  F.  Rosche.    All  rights  reserved. 

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No.  11.  GUIDE  ME,  O  THOU  GREAT  JEHOVAH. 

W.  Williams.  v.  Flotow. 


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Strong  De-liv-  'rer,    Strong  De  -  liv  -    'rer,  Be    Thou 

Songs    of  prais  -  es,    Songs    of     prais  -  es     I       will 


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still  my  Strength  and  Shield;  Strong  De-liv  -  'rer,  Strong  De  -  liv  -  'rer, 
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Be  Thou  still  my  Strength  and  Shield;  Be  Thou  still  my  Strength  and  Shield. 
I       will    ev   -  er  give     to  Thee;        I     will  ev  -  er  give    to  Thee. 


No.  12.  MAKE  ME  ALL  THINE  OWN. 

E.  E.  Hewitt.  Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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2.  When  Thou  dost  the  wand'rer  seek,        Thou  hast  strength  to  give  the  weak, 

3.  Help  me  live  like  Thee.beiow,  In  Thy  grace  and  knowledge  grow; 

4.  Ev  -  'ry  step  wilt  Thou  direct,                  From  all   e  -  vil.Lord,  protect; 
Bless-ed    Lamb up-on  the  throne: 


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Make  me  whit     -     -     er  than  the  snow. 

Wash  me  in    the  crim-son  flow,  Make  me  whit-er  than  the  snow. 

Keep    me  by  Thy  sav-iug  power,  Day  by  day  and  hour  by  hour. 

Fill     me  with  Thy  love  Di-vine.  Till  Thy  light  thro'  me  shall  shine. 

Hold   me  by  Thy  wounded  haud,  Lead  me  to  the  Fa-ther-land 


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Trust  -  ing  Thee,  3  I'm  trust  -  ing  Thee, 


Bless    ed    Lamb up-on       the   throne 

Bless-ed    Lamb  up  -  on       the  throne,  up  -  on    the  throne: 


Trust-ing    Thee, 

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I'm  trust-ing     Thee,  

3  I'm  trust-ing  Thee, 


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Sav  -  ior,   make me  all  Thiue  own 

make  me  ali  Thiue  own,         Sav  -  ior.  make  me  all  Thine  own. 


No.  13. 

THY  WILL  BE  DONE. 

W.  H.  Gardner. 

Edwin  Moore. 

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We  Thy  precepts  sweet  will  follow,  Would  Th}r  lov-ing  laws    o  -  bey. 
Dearest  Sav  -  ior,  for    Thy  bless- ing: -Grant  that  we  be  not    too  late. 


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No.  16.    WHEN  THE  ROLL  IS  CALLED  UP  YONDER. 

B.  M.  J.  J.  M.  Black. 


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2.  On  that  bright  and  cloudless  morning  when  the  dead  in  Christ  shall  rise 

3.  Let     us     la  -  bor   for     the  Mas  -  ter  from  the  dawn  till  set-ting  sun, 

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2.  O'er  all  the  sons    of     hu-man  race,  He  shines  with  a    su  -  per-  lor  grace: 

3.  Thy  throne, O  God, for  -  ev  -  er  stands;  Grace  is  the  scep-ter     in  Thy  hands; 

4.  God, Thine  own  God,  has  rich-ly   shed    His  oil   of  glad-ness    on  thy  head; 


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Love  from  His  lips  di  -  vine-ly  flows,  And  blessings  all  His  state  compose. 
Thy  laws  and  works  are  just  and  right,  Justice  and  grace  are  Thy  de  light. 
And  with  His  Sa  -  cred  Spir  -  it  blessed  His  first-born  Son  a-bove  the   rest. 


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COME  CLOSE  TO  THE  SAVIOR. 


F.  J.  Crosby. 
Met.    ! 

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H.  R   Palmek,  Feb.  20th. 


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2.  Come  close  to  the  Sav  -  ior,  He  calleth  thee  gently, Draw  near  to  Thy  Father's 

3.  Come  close  to  the  Sav  -  ior,  Earth-pleasures  are  fleeting, But  Je-sus  will  care  for 

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fold  thee,  Why  car-  ry  thy  grief  a  -  lone.  Come  close  to  the  Sav  -  ior, 
leave  thee,  Thy  strength  as  thy  day  shall  be.    Come  close  to  the  Sav  -  ior, 


Oh. why  dost  thou  linger?  He  knoweth  thy  heart  oppressed. (sorely  oppressed.) 
Oh,  trust  and  remember,  Thro'  trials  our  souls  are     blest,  (richly  are  blest.) 
Oh,  come  as    a  birdling  Flies  back  to  its  par  -  ent      nest,  (flies  to  its  nest.) 


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Come  Close  to  the  Savior. 


His  promise  believing,  His  message  receiving,Oh,  come  unto  Him  and  rest. 
Whatever  betide  thee,Thy  Refuge  will  hide  thee,Oh,come  unto  Him  and  rest. 
Where  peace  like  a  river  Flows  onward  forever,Oh,come  unto  Him  and  rest. 


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2.  I    have  long  withstood  His  grace,  Long  provoked  Him  to     His    face; 
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Would  not  heark-en  to  His  calls,  Grieved  Him  by  a  thousand  falls. 
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J.  Addison. 


THROUGH  ALL  ETERNITY. 

Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


When  all    Thy  mer-cies,     O    my    God,  My    ris  -  ing  soul  sur-  veys, 
Oh,      how    can  words  with  e-qual  warmth  The  grat-i  -  tude  de  -  clare, 
To         all     my  weak  complaints  and  cries,  Thy  mer-cy  lent  an     ear, 
Thro'    ev  -  'ry     pe-riod     of    my     life    Thy  good-ness  I'll  pur  -  sue; 


Trans-port-  ed  with  the  view,  I'm  lost  In  won-  der,  love  and  praise. 
That  glows  with-in  my  rav-ished  breast?  But  Thou  canst  read  it  there. 
Ere  yet  my  fee  -  ble  tho'ts  had  learned  To  form  themselves  in  pray'r. 
And       aft  -  er  death,  in  dis  -  tant  worlds, The  pleas-ing  theme  re  -  new. 


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No.  21. 


I  AM  HIS  AND  HE  IS  MINE, 


Ida  Scott  Taylor. 


J.  P.  Vance. 


1.  Christ  the  Lord  has  pur-chased  me  With  His  pre-cious  blood    di-vine; 

2.  He       is    near  me  night  and  day,    In    my  soul   His  light  doth  shine; 

3.  He       is  strength  and  grace  to  me,      I     the  branch  and  He    the  Vine, 

4.  Tho'  I'm  temp-ted  oft     and  tried,  Nev  -  er  shall  my  heart   re  -  pine, 


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I  am  His  and  He  is  mine. 
I  am  His  and  He  is  mine. 
I      am    His  and     He     is     mine. 


I      will  trust  my  heav'n-ly  Guide,     I      am    His  and     He     is     mine. 


I      be  -  long  to    Christ    a  -  lone,     Ev  - 'ry      i    -   dol       I        re-sign: 


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No.  22. 


I  LOVE  TO  TELL  THE  STORY. 


Catherine  Hankey. 


Wm.  G.  Fischer.    By  per. 


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Seem  hun  -  ger  -  ing  and  thirst-ing  To     hear 


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SEND  THE  LIGHT. 


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3.  Let    us  pray  that  grace  may  ev'rywhere  abound.  Send  the  light, 

4.  Let    us  not  grow  wea-ry    in  the  work  of   love,  Send  the  light. 

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Send  the  light!  And  a  Christ-like  spir-it   ev'ry-where  be   found, 

Send  the  light!  Let  us    gath-er    jew-els  for    a  crown  a  -  bove, 

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1  Hear  the  Lord's  commandment  and  the  call  obey, 

"Send  the  light,  send  the  light!" 
,  Till  the  beams  are  carried  many  miles  away, 

Send  the  light,  send  the  light!     Cho. 

2  Use  your  every  talent  in  the  Master's  name, 

Send  the  light,  send  the  light! 
Speak  a  word  for  Jesus,  and  His  word  proclaim, 
Send  the  light,  send  the  light!     Cho. 

3  Tell  the  unbeliever  of  a  Savior's  love, 

Send  the  light,  send  the  light! 
Point  the  weary  pilgrim  to  the  rest  above, 

Send  the  light,  send  the  light!     Cho.    Ida  Scott  Taylor. 


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No.  26.  TRUSTING  IN  THE  MASTER. 

L.  B.  Mitchell.  k  T.  Martin  Towne 


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2.  We'll   sow    our    seeds    of     kind- ness  when     the  sun        is  high; 

3.  We'll  sow    our    seeds    of     kind-ness    till        the  eve      doth  come, 

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No.  27.  WHO  IS  ON  THE  LORD'S  SIDE. 

F.  R.  Havergal.  Geo.  F.  Rosche. 


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Je  -  sus,  Thou  hast  bought  us,  Not  with  gold  or  gem, 
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But      with  Thine  own    life-  blood,   For      Thy     di     -     a  -   dem: 
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With  Thy  blessing  fill  -  ing  Each  who  come    to  Thee,  Thou  hast  made  us 
Round  His  standard  ranging,  Vic  -  fry    is        se-cure,    For  His  truth  un- 
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No.  28. 

Ida  Scott  Taylor. 


MIZPAH. 


A.  Beirly. 


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2.  We  thank  Him  for  His  goodness.  For  strength,  for  daily  need,     For  pastures 

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friend  u  -  nit  -  ed  His  promised  peace  may  share;      A   ho  -  ly  ben  -  e  - 


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guidance,  And  grace  divine  and  free,  And  that  His  lov-ing  presence  Keep 
die  -  tion  Attends  our  part-ing  plea,  And  may  His  sa-cred  presence  Keep 


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ONWARD,  EVER  ONWARD. 


Ida  Scott  Taylor. 


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2.  Bold  in  prayerful  cour-age,  armed  with  power  and  rnight,Striving    for    the 

3.  Eank  on  rank  of     sol  -  dlers  walking    in    the  light,  Bat-tling  for    His 

4.  On-ward,  ev  -  er      on-  ward,  keeping  heav'D  in  sight;  Res  -  o  -  lute  and 


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glo    -    ry,  thus  should  Christ-ians  fight;  Press-ing  bold-  ly     for-ward  with  the 

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spear  of  truth,  Brave  in    soul  and    spir  -  it,    strong  in  health  and  youth, 
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3.  Let  the  Sav-ior  in, How  can  you  yet  de  -  lay.  Let  the  Sav-ior  in,  His 

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NEARER  THE  CROSS. 

Mrs.  J.  F.  Knapp.   By  per. 


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ON  BENDED  KNEE. 


D.  M.  James. 


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3.  I'll  praise  Him  here  for    all    His    love,  All  glo  -  ry  to  His  name; 


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Be  -  cause  He  hears  and     an-swers  me,     All  glo  -  ry  to  His  name. 

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No.  34.  WHEN  THE  BEAUTIFUL  GATES  UNFOLD. 

Laura  E.  Newell.  Geo.  F.  Rosche. 


1.  We're  jour-ney-ing    on      to    the    heav-en  -    ly  land, Where  the  beau-ti-ful 

2.  The  clouds  that  are  hid  -  ing  His  face  from  cur  sight, When  the  beau-ti-ful 

3.  No    tears  and    no  part-ings,  but  rapt- ure  and  song,  When  the  beau-ti-ful 

4.  The    bur  -  den    of    life    we  with  joy  shall  lay  down, When  the  beau-ti-ful 


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gates  un  -  fold,  Our  dear  ones  we'll  greet  in  the  pure  ransomed  throng, 

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LET  THE  SUNSHINE  IN. 


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Ida  L.  Reed.  Wm.  J.  C.  Thiel. 


1.  Oh,  what  are  you  do-ing  for  Je  -  sus?  The  days  and  the  years  glide  a  - 

2.  Oh,  what  are  you  do-ing  for  Je  -  sus?  What  words  do  you  speak  for  His 

3.  Oh,  what  are  you  do-ing  for  Je  -  sus?  What  burdens  for  Him  do     you 


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bear?  What  help  do   you  give    to    the  wea    -    ry?    What  grief  in     His 


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name  do      you   bear?   )  Je-sus,  for  Je-sus. 

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No.  37. 


LORD,  MY  HEART  IS  RESTED. 

Geo.  F.  Rosche. 


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1.  Lord,  my  heart  is    rest-ed,  strengthen'd.  By  this  qui-  et  hour  with  Thee;  — 

2.  Here  Thy  peace,  like  music  steal-ing,   Stills  all  dis-cord,  tu-mult,  strife,— 

3.  For  more  per  -  feet  self-sur  -  ren  -  der,    For   a     clos  -  er  walk  with  Thee! 


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Fills  the  heart  with  tender  yearnings  For    a    no-hler,  sweet-er     life. 

For  a  meek  and     qui-et     spir  -  it,  From  all  car-nal  sin     set    free. 


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No.  38, 


O  FLOOD  OF  LIVING  WATER. 

Wm.  J.  C.  Thiel. 


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Lo!    Thou  hast  healed  the  sick  •  ness  ^Yhich  wast  -  ed       in       my     soul. 


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No.  39. 

Rev.  Wm.  Appel. 


SONGS  OF  TRIUMPH. 


C.  H.  G. 


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1.  Songs  of    tri-umph,  let    us    sing,    Songs  of    tri-umph    to    our  King; 

2.  Hail  the     ar  -my     of    the  Lord,   Trust-ing    in    the     Spirit's  sword; 

3.  On-ward  still  with  shout  and  song,   On-ward,  on-ward  mighty  throng! 


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Kev-er    fal  -  ter,     nev-er     fear,     For  the  Lord  of    hosts  is    near. 


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No.  40. 


F.  S.  Shkpard. 


ASSURANCE. 


Wm.  J.  C.  Thiel. 


1.  As  -  sured   of      Thy    mer  -  cy,       O        Je    -    sus,    No     long-er    Thy 

2.  As  -  sured   of      Thy    love,     O       my     Sav    -   ior,       I       now    ou    Thy 

3.  As  -  sured   of      Thy    guid-ance  and  watch -care,    No     long-er     my 


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SOFTLY  AND  TENDERLY 


L.  Thompson. 


1.  Soft  -  ly    and   ten    der-  ly       Je  -  sus      is     call-ins,  Call-ing    for 

2.  Why  shouJd  we  tar  -  ry  when    Je  -  sus      is  pleading.  Pleading     for 

3.  Time    is     now  fleet-mg.   the     mo-ments  are  pass-ing,  Pass-ing  from 

4.  Oh,      for    the  won-der  -  ful    love    He    has  promised.  Promised    for 


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you  and  for    me?  Why  should  we  lin  -  ger  and  heed  not  His    mer-cies, 

you  and  from  me;    Shad-ows  are  gath  -  er-ing,  death-beds  are  com-ing. 

you  and  for    me;     Tho' we  have  sinned  He  has  mer-cy    and   par -don, 


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No.  42. 


WE'RE  ON  THE  WAY. 


Rev.  H.  G.  Jackson. 


W.  S.  Nickle. 


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No.  43,         ONWARD  WE  ARE  MARCHING. 

Ida  L.  Reed.  Wm.  J.  C.  Thiel. 


1.  On-ward  we  are  marching       At    our  Lord's  command,  Ma-ny  foes  are 

2.  On-ward  we  are  marching,  We  the  fight  shall  win;  Thro'  His  name  we'll 

3.  On-ward  we  are  marching,    On-ward  ev  -  er-more,  Tow'rd  the  heav'nly 


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No  more  foes  to  fight;  There  we'll  rest  for-ev  -  er,Crown'd  in  fadeless  light. 


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No.  44. 


FROM  ALL  THAT  DWELL, 

Arr.  from  v.  Weber. 


1.     E-ter-nal     are Thy  mer-cies,    Lord,. 

2    Your  loft-y       themes ye     mor-tnls     bring, 

3.  In    ev  -  'ry      land be  -  giu      the     song,. 


In  songs  of      praise 
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1.  Rock  of       A  -  ges,  cleft  for    me,      Let    me    hide     my -self    in   Thee; 
O. -Be    of     sin     thedoub-le    cure,     Save  from  wrath  and  make  me  pure. 


2  Nothing  in  my  hand  I  bring, 
Simply  to  Thy  cross  I  cling; 
Naked,  come"to  Thee  for  dress, 
Helpless,  look  to  Thee  for  grace; 
Foul,  I  to  the  fountain  fly, 
Wash  me,  Savior,  or  I  die. 


3  While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
When  mine  eyes  shall  close  in  death, 
When  I  soar  to  worlds  unknown, 
See  Thee  on  Thy  judgment  throne,— 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me, 
Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee. 
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No.  46.     YOUNG  PEOPLE'S  CONSECRATION  HYMN. 


F.  R.  Havergal. 

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1.  Take  my  life  and    let     it      be        Con  -  se  -  crat  -  ed,  Lord,  to    Thee; 

2.  Take  my  feet  and    let  them  be      Swift  and  beau-  ti  -  ful    for  Thee; 

3.  Take  my  lips  and    let  them  be     Filled  with  mes-sag  -  es  from  Thee; 

4.  Take  my  moments  and  my  days,    Let  them  flow  in    end-less  praise; 

5.  Take  my  will  and  make  it  Thine,     It     shall  be    no  long  -  er    mine; 

6.  Take  my  love,  my  God,    I    pour      At     Thy  feet  its  treas-ure  store: 

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Take  my  voice    and 
Take  my    sil  -  ver 
Take  my    in  •    tel  - 
Take  my  heart,  it 
Take  my-  self,  and 


let  them  move    At      the  im-pulse    of    Thy  love 

let  me  sing  Al  -  ways,  on-  ly,  for  my  King, 
and  my  gold,  Not  a  mite  would  I  with-hold. 
lect  and    use       Ev  - 'ry  pow'r  as  Thou  shalt  choose. 

is  Thine  own,      It    shall  be  Thy   roy  -  al  throne. 

I     will     be        Ev   -  er,    on  -  ly,     all     for  Thee. 


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W.  A.  Ogden.  Geo.  C.  Hugg. 

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3.  There  is  cleansing  at  the  cross  to  •  day.  Be  made  holy  on  the  King  s  high- 

4.  There  s  a  blessing  at  the  cross  to  •  day.  We   ob-tain  it  as  we  watch  and 

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52 


No.  51.  ASLEEP  IN  JESUS, 

Margaret  Mackay.  Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 

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1.  A-  sleep  in  Jesus.'blessed  sleep, From  which  none  ev    -    -    -  efwaketo 

2.  A -sleep  in  Jesus' oh,  how  sweet To  be  for    such    a  slum-ber 

3.  A- sleep  in  Jesus!  peaceful  rest, Whose  wak-ing  is supremely 

4.  A- sleep  in  Jesus!  oh,  for  me May  such  a    bliss     -    -  fulref-uge 

blessed  sleep, 


weep!  A  calm  and  undisturbed  repose. Unbroken   by the  last  of  foes. 

meet'  With  holy  con-fidence  to    singjhat  death  hath  lost his  venom'd  sting. 

blest!  No  fear,  no  foe  shall  dim  that  hour  That  mani- fests the  Savior's  pow'r. 

be!      Se-cure-ly  shall  my  ashes   lie,  Waiting  the    sum    -    mons  from  on  high. 


A  -  sleep  in     Je  -  sus,  A-sleep    in      Je  -  sus,      A- 

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53 


No.  52. 


CHRISTIAN  JOY. 


Rev  W.  J.  Herbert  Hogan. 


Geo.  F.  Rosche. 


1.  In  the  morning,  when  the  light  is  dawn-ing.  And  the  lark  his  car  -  ol 

2.  With  the  sun  at   noon   in    glo  -  ry    shin-ing,     E-ven  sad-dest  hearts  should 

3.  When  behind  the  "gates  of  gold/'  re  -  tir  -  ing,  Day-light  yields  the  sway  to 


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night    in       spir  -  ing,     Up     a-  bove    I     turn  my  gaze    ad  -mir-ing, 

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James  Nicholson.  Wm.  G.  Fisohek. 


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my  soul ;  Break  down  ev  -  'ry 
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No.  54. 

W.  A.  O. 


SEEKING  THE  LOST. 


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Charlotte  Elliott 


JUST  AS  I  AM. 

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B.  Bradbury. 


1.  Just  as  I  am,  with-out  one  plea,  But  that  Thy  blood  was  shed  for  me, 

2.  Just  as  I  am,  and  waiting  not    To    rid    my  soul    of   one  dark  blot, 

3.  Just  as  I  am,  tho'  toss'd  a-bout,With  many  a  con-flict,  many  a  doubt, 

4.  Just  as  I  am,  poor, wretched, blind,  Sight,  riches,  healing  of  the  mind, 

5.  Just  as  I  am;  Thou  wilt  receive,  Wilt  welcome, pardon,cleanse, relieve; 

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To  Thee, whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot,  O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I  come ! 

Fightings  and  fears  within, with-out,     O  Lamb  of  God,  1  come,  I  come! 

Yea,   all       I      need  in  Thee  to      find,  O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I  come! 

Be  -  cause  Thy  promise  I      be  -  lieve,  O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I  come! 


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No.  56. 

Ida  L.  Reed. 


WE  ARE  COMING. 


Wm.  J.  C.  Theel. 


1.  We  are  coming,  we    are  com  -  ing,    Dear-est  Sav-ior,  un  -  to  Thee; 

2.  We  are  coming,  Ave    are  com  -  ing,    AH  our  treasures,  Lord,  we  bring; 

3.  We  are  coming,  we    are  com  -  ing.  Take  our  lives  and  let  them  be 


In  our  youth-hood's  happy  morn-ing,While  our  hearts  are  pure  and  free. 

All    we  have  we  free  -  ly    of    -    fer      Un  -  to  Thee,  our  bless-ed  King. 

Bright  with  cheer  of  lov-  ing  serv  -  ice;— We  would  live  them  all  for  Thee. 

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No.  57.        ONWARD,  CHRISTIAN  SOLDIERS. 

S.  Baring  Gould.  A.  S.  Sullivan. 


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2.  Like  a    might-y      ar  -  my.  Moves  the  church  of  God;  Brothers,  we     are 

3.  Crowns  and  thrones  may  perish,  Kingdoms  rise  and  wane,  But  the  church  of 

4.  On-ward,  then,  ye   faith-ful!  Join  our  happy  throng;  Blend  with  ours  your 


Je    -    sus      Go  -   ing     on      be  -   fore.  Christ,  the  roy  -  al  Mas  -  ter, 

tread  -  ing  Where  the  saints  have  trod.     We    are  not    di  -  vid   -  ed, 

Je    -    sus     Con-stant    will     re  -  main.  Gates  of   hell  can  nev  -  er 

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All  one  bod-y     we,     One  in  hope  and  doc  -  trine,  One  in  char-i  -   ty. 
'Gainst  that  church  prevail:  We  have  Christ's  own  prom-ise,  And  that  cannot  fail. 
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Rev.  W.  J.  Herbert  Hogan. 


A.  Beirly. 


1.  While  I  muse  in      ho  -  ly  rap-ture,  Praying:  Lord,  Thy  kingdom  come! 

2.  All  the  thrill-ing    Bi  -  ble  sto  ■  ry,  Shining  hosts,  and  crys-tal    sea, 

3.  Not     athot  of  earth -ly  pas  -  sion,  No  de  -  sire    or    wish  im  -  pure, 
4    Christian  sol-diers:  on   to  conquest;  Quell  the  rag-ing  hosts  within, 


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Blaz-ing]"Great  white  Throne"  of  Glory,  By  the  eye     of  faith    I      see 
Not       a  cloud  ob-scures  my  vis  -  ion,  Nor    dis-turbs  my  peace  se  -  cure. 
In    your  hearts  set  up  God's  kingdom,  Nev-er  yield  the  palm    to    Sin. 


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A  SONG  IN  MY  HEART. 


Mrs.  H.  E.  Jones. 


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1.  A  song  is     in     my  heart  to-day,    For  all  my  sins  are  washed  a -way; 

2.  O  sweet  the  song  I've  learned  to  sing  In  praise  of  my    Re-deem-er  King! 

3.  O  glad  new  song   so  full  of  joy,     O  song  that  shall  my  tongue  employ 


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The  precious  blood  has  been  applied, The  blood  of  Christ,  the  Cru-ci  -  tied. 
The  song  to  par-don'd  sin-ners  dear,  A  song  the  an-gels  love  to  hear. 
Till  call'd  to  join  the  Wood -washed  throng  In  that  bright  home  of  endless  song. 


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O  song  of   love,    O  song  sub-lime,     I    feel  like  sing- ing  all  the  time; 


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No.  60.  GO  WORK  IN  THE  HARVEST. 

J.  M.  McPhail.  J.  M.  McPhail. 


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2.  While  others  have  sown  in  their  sad-ness  and  tears,  En-dur  -  ing  the 

3.  The  har-vest    is  great  but  the     la-  b'rers  are  few;  Oh,  pray  that  the 


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harvest  to-  day;    So  thrust  in  the  sick-le    of  truth  with  thy  might,  And 
heat  of  tbe    sun,  They  saw  thro'  the  toil  of  the  long,  wea-ry  years    The 
Master  may  send  More  workers  to  aid  in    the  work  yet    to     do,     For 


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glad-ly  the  Master   o  -  bey. 

glo  -  ri-ous  harvest  to  come.  J-  Go  quickly  and  work,  for  the  Master  is  here, 
shortly  the  harvest  shall  end. 


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WE  PRAISE  THEE,  0  GOD. 


J.  J.  Husband. 


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2.  We    praise  Thee,     O       God! 

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4.  Re  -   vive      us  a   -   gain; 


for  the      Son       of  Thy  love, 

for  Thy    Spir    -  it         of  light, 

to  the   Lamb    that  was  slain, 

fill  each  heart   with  Thy  love, 


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Who  has  shown  us  our     Sav  -  ior,  and  scat  -  tered  our    night. 

Who  has  borne  all  our    sins      and  has  cleansed  ev    -  'ry    stain. 

May  each  soul  be  re  -  kin  -  died  with    lire     from  a  -    bove. 


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BRIGHT  CROWNS. 


!v'V.  Tsaac  Natlor. 

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1.  Bright  crowns  in  heaven   are  shin-iug  For  those  who  have  conquered  in 

2.  Bright  robes, resplendent  and    glo-rious,  A-dorn-ing    the   souls  of    the 

3.  Bright  harps, whose  chords  are  all  golden,  And  strung,  tuned  and  struck  by  the 
4    Bright  bells  of   sil  -  ver  are  ring-ing,  Their  peals  sweetly  mingling  with 


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blood-washed  so  fair;  Sweet  notes  so  soft  -  ly  thro1  E  -  den  Are 
an   -    gel  -  ic    song;     The  saints,  made  per- feet,   are     sing  -  ing      A 


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No.  63.  GOING  DOWN  THE  VALLEY. 

Jessie  H.  Brown.  J.  H.  Fillmore. 

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wea-ry  day  are  done;  One  by  one,  the  cares  of  earth  for  -  ev  -  er  past. 

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No.  64.     OH!  THE  MANSIONS  OVER  YONDER. 

Laura  E.  Newell. 

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Where  the  choirs  of  heav'u  are  chanting,   A     tri-umph-autf  hap  -py  band. 

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To     the  man  -  sions   o    -   ver     yon  -  der,     He     will     bid     us     come. 


Oh,  the  home  so  bright  o'er  the  riv  -  er,  Where  the  pure  in  heart  re  -main 


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Oh!  the  Mansions  Over  Yonder. 


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pain In  that  blest  ce-les-tial  Kingdom, We  may  sing  His  praise  again. 

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Henry  Francis  Lttb,  1847. 


W.  H,  Monk.    Arr. 


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1.  A    -   bide  with  me:      fast    falls  the     e  -  ven-tide: 

2.  Not        a    brief  glance     I        beg,     a     pass-ing  word, 

3.  I        need  Thy  pres  -  ence 


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grace  can      foil  the  tempt-er's  power?   Who      like    Thy  -  self  my 

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Rev.  John  R.  Colgan. 


JESUS  LIVES. 


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2.  Tongues  of  chil-dren  light  and  free,  Tongues  of  youth  all  full  of    glee, 

3.  Je  -  sus  lives,  O    bless-ed  words!  King  of  kings,  and  Lord  of   lords! 


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Lift  the  cross. and  sheathe  the  swords,  Je  -  sus     lives!     See,  He  breaks  the 


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all  man-kind,  Sight  for  all  by  sin  made  blind,  Life  in  Je  -  sus 
pris-on  wall,  Throws  a  -  side  the  dread-ful  pall,  Con-quers  death    at 


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Jesus  Lives. 


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2.  When  the  soft  dews  of  kind-ly  sleep    My  wea-ried  eye-  lids  gen  -  tly  steep: 

3.  A-bide  with  me  from  morn  till  eve,  For  with-out  Thee  I     can -not  live; 

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^A  -  bide  with  me  when  night  is  nigh,  For  without  Thee  I    dare  not  die. 
Now, Lord, the  gracious  work  be-gin;  Let  him  no  more  lie  down  in  sin. 


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YIELD  NOT  TO  TEMPTATION. 


H.  R.  Palmer. 


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2.  Shun     e  -  vil  com-pan-ions,  Bad  language  dis-dain,  God's  name  hold    in 

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3.  Aid       to  spread  His  ho- ly  gos 

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Seek     your  Master's  cause  to  hon  -  or,    This     is  His  com-mand; 
Tell       the  world  the  heav'nly  ti  -  dings— Winning  souls  for  God; 

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From  His  great  and  wondrous  bounty  God  provides  your  all. 
Yield  your  treasure  to  Hiskeep-ing,  Ask-  ing  no  re-  ward 
By         and    by  shall  Je  -  sus  whis- per,  "Thou  hast  nobly    done 


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Bring  Your  Loving  Gifts  to  Jesus. 


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2.  There's  no  place  where  earthly  sor-rows  Are  more  felt  than  up    in  heav'n 

3.  For      the    love    of    God    is  broad-er    Than  the  measure  of  man's  mind 

4.  But      we    make  His  love  too  nar  -  row,  By    false  lim-its     of    our  own; 
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There's  no  place  where  earthly  failings  Have  such  kindly  judgment  giv'n. 
And    the  heart  of     the     E  -  ter  -  nal    Is  most  won-der  -  ful  -  ly  kind. 
And    we    mag-ni  -  fy     His  strictness  With  a  zeal    He  will  not  own. 


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3.  When  my  faith,     in        tri   -   al,    wa  -   vers, 

4.  Come  what  may,  then,  calm  or    tem  -  pest, 


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Hast-en,  Lord:  Thine 
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Thou  canst  hold  me,     dear-est    Sav        ior,  Thou   a  -  lone; 

dear-est  Sav  -  ior, 


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No.  73. 

E.  E  Hewitt. 


SWEETLY  RESTING. 


M.  L.  McPhail. 


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3  Ail      my    life     to    Him  com-mit-ting.  Ev-'ry    path  may  He  di  -  rect; 

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Trust-ing    in      His   gracious  pow-er,      All    the    way    is  growing  bright. 

Free    to     fol  -  low    His  blest  guiding,  Free  to    win    the  star-ry  crown. 

Grant  me  what  His  eye  sees  fit  -  ting;  From  all  e  -  vil  snares  pro-tect. 

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No.  74. 

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WHEN  HE  COMES. 


J    M.  McPhail. 


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Bless  the  Lord,  1     know    I     love  Him.  for    He  comes,    for      He  comes, 


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I       am    filled  with  love     and  praise,  for    He  comes,   for     He  comes. 

But   to     high  -  er  heights  I'll      go     when  He  comes,  when  He  comes. 

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JESUS,  SAVIOH,  PILOT  ME! 


Rev.  Edward  Hopper. 
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J.  E.  Gould. 


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1.  Je  -  sus,   Sav  -  ior,     pi  -  lot    me,       O  -  ver  life's  tem-pest-uous  sea; 

2.  As      a    moth-er    stills  her  child,  Thou  canst  hush  the  o-ceanwild; 

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Boist'rous  waves  o  -  bey  Thy  will, When  Thou  sayst  to  them  "Be     still!" 

'Twixt  me  and  .  the  peaceful  rest,  Then,  while  lean-ing  ou    Thy  breast, 


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Wondrous  Sov-'reign  of  the  sea,  Je  -  sus,  Sav  -  ior,  pi  -  lot  me. 
May      I    hear   Thee  say    to     me,  "Fear  not,    I      will    pi-  lot  thee!' 


No.  76 

Fred  Woodrow. 


ONCE  AGAIN. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


I  want  to  hear    it, 
the  song  as-cend-inj 


Sto  -  ry  sweet  and  sto  -  ry  old; 
To    the    Lord  who  died  for  me, 


3.    Once    a-gain,     oh,  tell    the  sto  -  ry      Of    the    glo  -  ry    yet     to    be. 


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Let  me  feel  that  He  is  hear-  ing!  How  I  long  His  face  to  see! 
O'er  the  walls     of  shin-  ing  jas  -  per,  O'er  the  bright  and  crystal  sea; 


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Tell    it     to     me,  tell     it    to     me,  Sto  -  ry    of 

Mer-cy.  mer  -  cy,  like   a  fount-ain,  Springing  up 

I       will   list  -  en,   I  will  praise  Him,  And.  a-mid 


the  Sav-ior's  love, 

and  running  o'er; 

a  world  of  care. 


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Known  on  earth, and  known  in  glory, Sweet  be-low 
Life    and  love     for  thirst-y   mill-ions,  L;fe  and  love 
Bear    the  cross  with-out    re  -  pin-  ing.  Thinking  of 
D.S.-First  on  earth,  and  first  in     glo  -  ry,  Still  the  best 


and  sweet  a-bove. 
for  millions  more! 
the  glo  -  ry  there ! 
and  still  the  same. 


Copyright,  1891,  by  Chas.  H.  Gabriel 


No.  77. 

C.  H.  G. 


OBI  THE  ROCK  OF  AGES. 


Geo.  C.  Httgg. 

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2.  To  the  Rock  of  A  -    ges  flee  -  ing,   When  my  heart  is  sore  oppressed, 

3.  To  the  Rock  of  A  -    ges  cling  -  ing,   When  I  near  the  chilling  strand, 


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I  re-ceive  the  gracious  bless  -  ing  Of  His  promised  peace  and  rest. 
Tho'  the  earth  and  heavens  trem-ble,    On  this  Rock  I'll  safe-ly  stand. 


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Charles  Wesley. 


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No.  80.  THE  SAME  SWEET  STORY. 

Mrs.  Adaline  H.  Beery.  Geo.  F.  Rosche. 

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Wm.  Hunter.  Dr.  S.  B  Jackson. 


1.  My   heav'n-ly  home     is  bright  and  fair;  I  feel  like  trav -el-  ing  on! 

2.  Its     glitfriug  tow'rs  the  sun  out-shine:  I  feel  like  trav-el  -  ing  on! 

3.  My      Fa-ther's  home    is    built  on  high;   I  feel  like  trav-el- ing  on! 

4.  When  from  this  earth  •  ly    pris-onfree,     I  feel  like  trav-el  -iug  on! 


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That  heav'nly  man  -  sion  shall    be  mine,    I     feel  like  trav-el-ing  on. 

Far,   far       a-bove     the  star  -  ry  sky,      I     feel  like  trav-el-ing  on. 

That  heav'nly  man  -  sion  mine  shall  be,      I     feel  like  trav-el-ing  on. 


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SINGING  ALL  THE  DAY. 


A.  F.  Myers. 


1.  At  my  work  I'm  al-ways  sing-ing,     Tho'  the  day    be    cold  and  long; 

2.  I    will  sing  the  bless  -  ed     ti-dings  When  at  work,  or      by   the  way; 

3.  Oh!  how  hap-py  when  I'm  sing-ing;     How  the  cares  do    pass    a  -  way; 

4.  Come  to  Je  -  sus  now,  and  serve  Him  With  your  tal  -  ent,  time  and  voice; 


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Oh,  the  world  shall  ring  with  mu-  sic,  For  I'm  sing  -  ing   all    the    day. 

And  the  mo-ments  fly    so    swift-ly,  For  I'm  sing-ing   all    the    day. 

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Emma  Pitt. 


GOLDEN  GATES  AJAR. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 

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1.  Who  holds  the  golden  gates  a-jar,     His  ransomed  children  to  receive? 

2.  He  purchased  heav'n  with  His  own  life, He  paid  the  debt, the  debt  we  owe; 

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God  gave  His  son, His  only  son,  Because  he  loved, He  loved  us  so. 

They  ever-lasting  life  shall  have,    Within  the  gates — His  blest  abode. 


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No.  86. 

E.  R.  Latta. 


HE  KEEPETH  ME,  EVER. 


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Thomas  Hastings  Spanish  Melody. 


1.  Gen-tly;  Lord.    O  gen  -  tly  lead     us,  Thro'  this  gloomy  vale  of  tears, 

2.  In    the  hour    of  pain  and  anguish,  Tn  the  hour  when  death  draws  near, 

3.  When  to  Canaan's  long  loved  dwelling  Love  divine  thy  foot  shall  bring, 


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Suf  '  fer  not  our  hearts  to  lan-guish,  Suf  -  fer  not  our  souls  to  fear; 
There, with  shouts  of  triumph  swelling,    Zi  -  on's  songs  in  rest  to  sing; 


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When  this  mortal  life  is  end  -  ed,  Bid  us     in       Thine  arms  to  rest, 
There,  no  stranger  God  shall  meet  thee,  Stranger  thou  in  courts  a-bove! 


Let  Thy  good-ness  nev  -  er  fail  us,  Lead  us  in  Thy  per  -  feet  way. 
Till,  by  an  -  gel  bands  at-tend  -  ed,  We  a  -  wake  a-mong  the  blest. 
He    who    to    His  rest  shall  greet  thee, Greets  thee  with  a  well  known  love. 


No.  88.  MY  "PLEDGE"  TO  JESUS, 

(Dedicated  to  the  Y.  P.  S.  C.  E.) 


Ida  Scott  Taylor. 


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3.  My      ev  -  'ry     tal  -  ent      I     will  use    My  part    for  Thee    to       do, 

4.  I'll    walk  with  Thee,  nor  ques-tion  where,  So  Thou,  my  Lord,  shalt  lead; 


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Un  -    less    my  Lord  Him- self    ex-cuse     For  rea  -  sons  good  and  true. 

Oh,     give     to    me    Thy    lov  -  ing  care  And  strength  for  ev  -  'ry  need. 


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Rev.  Alfred  J.  Hough. 


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2.  Tho'  clouds  may  veil  the  stars  that  sail  O'er  boundless  seas  of     space, 

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Je  -  sus!   The  strife  will  not   be      long; 


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E.  E.  Hewitt.  Arr.  by  C.  H.  G. 


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2.  Blest      is    the  heart  whose  dear-est  treas-ures  Heav'n  will    re  -  store; 

3.  No         sin,    no  pain  can  ev   -  er       en  -  ter     Thro'   that  bright  door; 


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No.  93. 

Ida  L.  Reed. 


AFTER  LIFE'S  TOILING. 

Wagner.    Arr.  by  Geo.  F.  Rosche. 


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-No   94.     LET  NOT  YOUR  HEART  BE  TROUBLED. 

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Gos    -  pel-bells    re  -ply     -    ing— "Ho-san  -  na,  Christ  is    King!" 


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CITY  OF  OUR  GOD. 


John  Newton. 

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Dr.  Bonar. 


THE  CROSS. 


J.  R.  Dunham. 


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MY  CLEANSING. 


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PRAISE  HIS  NAME. 


Chas.  H.  Gabkiel. 


1.  All    the  way  ray  Lord  is  leading  me,  Praise  His  name,  praise  His  name, 

2.  When  I  faint, His  grace  upholdeth  me, Praise  His  name,  praise  His  name, 

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Yet      He  nev  -  er     has    for-sak-en  me,  Praise  His  ho  •  ly      name. 


Hal  -  Je  -  lu  -  Jan.'  This  is  my  song,  Je  -  sus,  Je-sus,  the  whole  day  long-. 


Swell  the  cho  -  rus  might-y  and  strong.  Praise  His  ho  -   ly       name. 


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No.   104. 

Thomas  Kelly, 


GLORY  TO  THE  LAMB. 

(DUET  AND  CHORUS.) 


1.  Hark'  the  notes  of  an  -  gels  sinking.  "Glo  -  ry,  glo  -  ry  to  the  Lamb!' 

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Come,  as-sist    the  choirs  of  heav  ■  en.  Joiu  the  ev   -   er-last- ing  song 
Glo  •  ry.  hon  -  or,  pow'r  and  blessing     Be     for-ev    -   er    to   the  Lamb. 


Crown  the  Sav  -  ior.  an-gels,  crown  Him,  Rich  the  trophies  Je  -sus  brings: 


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fear     to    call    Thee  mine:  The 

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word  can  bring  a     sweet    re  -  lief    For      ev  -    'ry    pain      I         feel, 

spring  of   com- fort  seems    to  fail,   And     all      my  hopes   de  -  cline. 

still     my  soul  would  cling  to  Thee,  Tho'  pros  •  trate     in     the       dust. 


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109 


No.  106. 


ROCK  OF  AGES. 


(Dedicated  to  Trinity  Choir,  OH  City,  Pa.) 
Soprano  prominent. 


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3.  While  I    [draw  this  fleeting  breath, Yes, While  Idraw  this  fleet-ing  breath, 


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These  for  sin  could  not  a  -  tone,  Xo,These  for  sin  could  not  a  -  tone, 
WThen    I     rise      to  worlds  unknown, Yes, When  I  rise  to    worlds  un-known, 


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Hock  of  Ages. 


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Thou must  save 

And be  -    hold,. 


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and    Thou a    -    lone;.. 

Thee  on Thy    throne: 


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Thou  must  save  and  Thou  a- lone,  Yes, Thou  must  save  and  Thou   a-  lone; 
And    be  -  hold    Thee  on  Thy  throne, Yes,  And  be-hold  Thee  on    Thy  throne: 


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Let    me  hide  my  •  self  in  Thee,  Oh!   Let  me  hide  my  -  self   in  Thee. 


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Rev.  Benj,  A.  Stubbins.  Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  Ma  •  ny     yet      in  dark-ness  wait    For     the   com  -  ing  of      the  light, 

2.  Ma  •  ny    suff'ring,  ma  -  ny  poor     Ly  -  ing    now     at  mer- cy's  door, 

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I    cau-not  live,   I     dare  not    die  With-  out  the  fa  -  vor    of  Thine  eye. 
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IIDTIDEIX:. 


Titles  in  Small  Caps— First  Lines  in  Roman. 


No, 

Abide  with  Me 6? 

After  Life's  Toiling 93 

Alas !  and  did  my  Savior 14 

All  Glory  to  His  Name 33 

All  Hail  the  Great  Creator 

All  the  way  my  Lord 103 

Are  you  downcast 35 

A  Shelter  in  the  Time 10 

Asleep  in  Jesus 51 

A  Song  in  my  Heart 59 

A  song  is  in  my  heart  to-day 59 

Assurance 40 

Assured  of  Thy  mercy 40 

At  my  work  I'm  always  singing —  83 

At  the  Cross 14 

Be  not  Afraid 90 

Blessed  Assurance 2 

Blest  in  Christ 102 

Bright  Crowns '.. 

Bring  your  Loving  Gifts 70 

By  and  By. 115 

Can  you  Doubt  Him 101 

City  of  our  God 97 

Christian  Joy 52 

Christ,  of  all  my  hopes 78 

Christ  the  Lord  has  purchased  me.     21 

Come  Close  to  the  Savior 18 

Come,  Power  of  God 109 

Come,  Thou  Almighty  King 

Come  weal,  come  woe 

Crown  Him 


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Depth  of  mercy 19 

Depth  of  Mercy 79 


Elmhurst 17 

Eternal  are  Thy  mercies 44 


From  All  that  Dwell 44 

From  Egypt's  cruel  bondage 42 

Gently,  Lord,  O  Gently 87 

Glorious  things  of  thee  are 97 

Glory  to  the  Lamb 104 

God  be  With  You 81 

Going  Down  the  Valley 63 

Golden  Gates  Ajar 84 

Go  Work  in  the  Harvest 60 

Guide  Me,  O  Thou  Great 11 

Hark !  ten  thousand 98 

Hark !  the  notes  of  angels 104 

Harps  and  Voices 98 

Hear  the  Lord's  commandment 25 

He  is  Calling , 71 

He  Keepeth  me  Ever 86 

Holy  Spirit,  Faithful  Guide 85 

T  am  His,  and  He  is  Mine 21 

I  am  ready  to  meet 74 

I  am  trusting  Jesus  only 7" 

I  Feel  like  Traveling  82 

T  Love  to  Tell  the  Story 22 

In  life's  longest,  fiercest  battle 73 

In  the  By  and  By 47 

In  the  morning 52 

Invocation  Hymn 89 

In  yon  land  of  light 115 

I  sing  because  I  love  Him 33 

Italian  Hymn 49 


Jesus  is  bidding  the  idlers  haste ...  108 

Jesus  Lives 66 

Jesus  Only 7 

Jesus,  Savior,  Pilot  me 75 

Just  as  I  Am 55 


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No. 

Lead  Me,  Savior 114 

Leaning  on  the  Everlasting 8 

Let  Him  In 5 

Let  not  your  Heart 94 

Let  the  Savior  In 30 

Let  the  Sunshine  In 35 


Let  Thy  Mercy  be  Upon  us. 

Lord  Jesus,  1  long  to  be  

Lord,  my  Heart  is  Rested.  . 


Make  me  all  Thine  Own 12 

Many  yet  in  darkness  wait 107 

March  of  the  Gospel  Army 107 

Mercy  at  the  Cross 50 

Met  within  this  hallowed  place 89 

Mighty  army  of  the  young 66 

Mizpah 28 

My  Cleansing 100 

My  heav'nly  home 82 

My  "Pledge"  to  Jesus 88 

My  sins,  tno'  outnunib'ring 100 


Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee. 

Nearer  the  Cross 

Now  be  my  heart  inspired . . 
Now  trusting  Thee 


O  Flood  of  Living  Water 38 

Oh,  lift  up  your  eyes 60 

Oh,  the  Mansions  over  Yonder. .  64 

Oh,  what  are  you  doing 36 

On  Bended  Knee 32 

Once  Again 76 

On  the  Rock  of  Ages 77 

Onward,  Christian  Soldiers 57 

Onward,  Eves  Onward 29 

Onward  we  are  Marching 43 

O  Tell  me  the  Beautiful  Story.  6 


Pleyel's  Hymn 

Praise  His  Name  . 


Rock  of  Ages. 
Rock  of  Ages  . 


106 


Source  of  Every  Blessing  . . 

Speed  Away , 

Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus. . 

Sun  of  my  Soul 

Sweetly  Resting 

Sweet  songs  from  yonder  hill. 


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Safe  on  the  Golden  Shore 92 

Sailing  O'er  the  Gospel  Sea 112 

Sailing,  sailing,  Christ  our  ship 112 

Savior,  make  me  all  Thine 12 

Scattering  Precious  Seed 48 

Seeking  the  Lost 54 

Send  the  Light 24 

Singing  all  the  Day 83 

Singing  for  Jesus 9 

Softly  and  Tenderly 41 

Something  for  Me  to  Do 108 

Songs  of  Triumph 39  Young  People's  Consecration. 

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Take  my  life  and  let  it  be 

The  Cross 

The  Inner  Chamber 

The  Kingdom  of  Heaven  Within. 

The  Lord  is  my  Shepherd 

The  Same  Sweet  Story 

The  Soul's  Refuge 

There  is  a  secret  place 

There  is  mercy  at  the  cross 

There's  a  call  comes  ringing 

There's  a  Great  Day  Coming 

There's  a  Stranger  at  the  door 

There's  a  wideuess  in  God's  mercy 

There  shall  be  rest 

There  will  be  singing 

Thou  Canst  Save 

Thou  refuge  of  my  soul 

Through  all  Eternity 

Throw  out  the  Life-Line 

Thy  Will  be  Done 

Trusting  in  the  Master 


We  are  Coming 

We  are  going  down  the  valley 

Weary  souls  that  wander 

Webb 

We  thank  our  God  and  Father. . . 

We  have  a  Rock 

We'll  sow  the  seeds 

We  Praise  Thee,  O  God ', 

We're  journeying  on 

We're  on  the  Way 

We  sing  of  Christ 

What  a  fellowship 

What  are  You  Doing 

When  all  Thy  mercies 

When  He  Comes 

When  the  Beautiful  Gates 

When  the  Roll  is  Called 

When  thy  heart 

.While  I  muse  in  holy  rapture.     . 

Whiter  than  Snow 

Who  holds  the  golden  gates  ajar. 
Who  is  on  the  Lord's  Side 


Ye  Christian  Heralds  ...  . 
Ye  Heralds  of  Salvation. 
Yield  Not  to  Temptation. 


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